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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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is the smut coven coming back? I need you guys and your creations in my lifeeee
Oh lovely Nonny. Thank you for your ask. I've consulted my fellow witches @charlatron and @jacklyn-flynn and can confirm the answer is...
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Honestly we don't know. Adulting is, well, adulting. We do have a story mapped out ready to go! It was the coffee shop AU (but smuttier) which all our lovely readers voted for.
It's just with us to knuckle down and writing. Leave it with us, to know there are people looking forward to seeing more of our work means a lot ♥ ♥ ♥
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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CULLEN WEEK | 1st - 7th April 2021 | Info Page
Still got a thing for strapping young Templars? Does your heart beat faster at the sight of a desk?  Then please join us for Cullen Week 2021.  A 7 day event to showcase your wonderful fanworks featuring Cullen Rutherford. 
Writing, art, gifsets, meta and music, we want to see how you express your Cullen love. You can do as many or as few of the prompts as you wish and in any order. Interpret the themes as you wish! We welcome all ships and content (including nsfw) but please tag appropriately. 
Please use #cullenweek so we can reblog and showcase your works. If you are linking to an external site (like ao3, deviantart, etc.) please also tag @cullensource as these posts are sometimes hidden by tumblr. 
See you on the 1st of April!
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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And the winner is...
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Coffee Shop!
2nd place Avvar & Canon - tied
3rd place MGIT
Thank you to everyone who voted.
We gratefully accept the challenge of turning this typically fluffy AU into a sexy story worthy of the Coven.
We'll see you all soon - The Smut Coven
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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The Coven Needs You!
Please take our single question survey to tell us what theme(s) you would enjoy reading for our next story!
Thank you everyone xxx
https://www.surveymonkey.co.uk/r/ZSL8JM6
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Thank you all from the bottom of our hearts for helping to make our very first event a success. 
We have truly appreciated every single entry, from words and art to rhymes and picrews. And thank you also to everyone who liked and shared.
We’ve discovered new authors, artists and OC’s and we can’t wait to see what you all do next!
We hope 2021 is a better year for everyone, and please stay tuned for more events!
Special shout out to all of our wonderful participants (please let us know if we missed anyone!):
@aricazorel
@a-shakespearean-in-paris
@ashalle-art 
@bigfan-fanfic​
@cartadwarfwithaheartofgold 
@commanderadorkable
@elveny
@enasallavellan 
@erandir 
@fairfaxleasee 
@fourletterepithet 
@insertcatchyblogname 
@jennyo-thewoods 
@jentrevellan
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@oxygenforthewicked
@pavusprince
@queen-kass-the-writer
@raflesia65
@silent-plains-rose
@solas-dreadwolf
@tightassets
@wardenari
@wolfsmist
Happy new year from The Coven 🖤
@charlatron | @jacklyn-flynn | @kemvee | @kittimau
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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You're doing so well!!! Keep it up xx
12 Days of Satinalia
Ahhh, I know I’m running behind on these but I’m determined to finish them 😤 I have others written out already, I just need to make some edits. But here you go! Happy holidays! ❤❤❤ (Please note that this is part two to a prompt I did earlier, ‘Under the Mistletoe.’)
Day Four: Satinalia Tree
Josephine Montilyet pinched the bridge of her nose. “The ribbons need to be higher,” she said, looking back up at the two workers who were decorating the large Satinalia tree in the center of the main hall. The golden ribbons that had been wrapped around the tree were lopsided and uneven – this was truly a nightmare.
She sighed, exasperated. “The ribbons should be parallel with the others! I don’t want them to look as though they have been simply thrown on.”
“I take it things are going well, Josie?” Leliana said as she stood beside Josephine.
“Not unless we can make this tree look better in two days when we have the feast,” she sighed.
The spymaster chuckled. “It will be fine, stop worrying so much.”
“I just want everything to be perfect,” Josephine said. “There will be guests arriving from all over Thedas – benefactors who believe in our cause. I will not our reputation to be marred by poorly-placed ribbons.”
Leliana sighed. “Even still, things will go well. You’ll see.”
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Satinalia Prompt 5: New Year’s
Last (and longest) work for @the-smut-coven Satinalia prompts-New Year’s.
I was not expecting it to be as long as it was and was surprised at the ending (I didn’t start with the intent to write the ending I ended up with-possibly my own fault for not actually planning these things out and just having vague ideas).
Thanks to @bevosgirl @lyfurn and foxinboots for betaing.
See AO3 for CWs
Full/NSFW version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28264776
Edited/SFW version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28265052
After this I plan to leave FenHawke for a bit and move on to an Alistair ship longfic with an original female character (I might be willing to give some spoilers about her if people ask nicely ^^)
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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12 Days of Satinalia
Day Ten: Poetry
Cassandra sat by the fireplace in the armory, flipping through the pages of one of her favorite book serials. Swords and Shields, by Varric Tethras, she thought, agitated. How dare he write such beautiful things. The serial a guilty pleasure of hers – she loved romantic stories best of all.
She flipped the page and a slip of parchment fell out.
  My lady brings such grace to sword and shield
Eyes of molten onyx, a hardened gaze
I am disarmed, I thought my will was steeled
Yet I am a fool in a lover’s haze
She blushed. “What is this?” she murmured to herself, stuffing the parchment back into the book. How could that have ended up there? Was the poem… about her?
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Thank you again to @tightassets​ for letting me borrow your babes AND for the hysterical art!
Prompt: Ugly Holiday Sweaters Pairing(s): Cullen x Trevelyan, Hawke x Lavellan Word Count: 1097 [AO3 link]
“C-come in,” Olivia called out, trying her hardest not to laugh, “door’s open.”
“Cullen, the food smells divine.” Keaton’s deep voice called out from the hallway. “I can’t wait to sink my teeth into that juicy bird of - hey!” he expectedly trailed off as he emerged into the living room, confused to find himself the only person wearing a Maker-awful Satinalia sweater.
Unable to remain composed for a second longer Olivia and Lilitu finally lost it, both of them doubled over with laughter as Keaton moodily crossed his arms. What little of his cheeks were visible beneath his thick beard were painted crimson at having fallen for their cruel joke. “Ugly sweaters” they’d said, “It’ll be fun". Only what they failed to mention was that it would be fun for them because he’d be the only person wearing one.
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Satinalia WIP
Six Sentence Sunday entry for the last prompt I'm working on for @the-smut-coven Satinalia prompts. My FenHawke again and because my brain is just fundimentally broken this one is, again super angsty (although there will be an NSFW version of the fic available when it's done)
[Fenris] had reached over to Cassia Hawke’s side of the bed, so that she could be the first thing he saw that year; first thing he saw, felt, smelled, touched, and tasted; but Cass wasn’t there. The sheets were cold and empty. He was starting to understand why Cass hated waking up to an empty bed so much, even beyond the scar he had left her with that night they didn’t talk about. Cass was missing from their bed too often these days. Not just their bed, the couch, the rug in front of the fireplace, one time the dining room table that he suspected she had only suggested in the hopes they would break the thing so she could claim not to have one; wherever they had fallen asleep, as safe and content as she was in his arms, something was keeping her from staying there.
Not something; THAT thing.
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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In honor of the holidays once more, thought I’d share this little A Christmas Carol twist in Modern Thedas. Happy Holidays!
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rylen (Dragon Age)/Original Female Character(s), Rylen (Dragon Age)/Original Character(s) Characters: Original Female Character(s), Rylen (Dragon Age), Varric Tethras, Scout Jim, Josephine Montilyet, Leliana (Dragon Age), Dorian Pavus, Abigail Henderson Additional Tags: Explicit Language, Inspired by A Christmas Carol, Holidays, Satinalia, Self-Aware Christmas Carol, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Crack, Fluff and Crack, Christmas Crack, THIS FIC IS PURE CRACK, Ghosts of Christmas, Ghosts of Satinalia technically, One Shot, happy holidays, The Author Regrets Nothing, Rated M for language Series: Part 15 of Just Say Lass Summary:
A mix-up in names leads to a strange night before Satinalia for Abigail - though that doesn’t mean she can’t have fun finding herself trapped in a classic holiday tale.
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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I’m back for our next @twelve-days-of-da-dwarves​ prompt: Mistletoe! I’m also going to submit this for the glorious witches of @the-smut-coven​ for their Mistletoe prompt for 12 Days of Satinalia! Have some Colemance <3 
Title: Baby It’s Cold Outside Chapter: 1/1 Word Count: 2,101 Rating: E Pairing: Female Cadash/Cole Additional Tags:
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Summary: Bea Cadash really meant to decorate for Satinalia, but when she goes to hang up the mistletoe she gets a little distracted explaining the meaning behind it to Cole. Cole is happy to be a distraction. 
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The slow roll of the music is smooth as the expensive whiskey Maria’s new boyfriend buys her. Jazz notes slink through the air, Bea can’t help humming along even as she rummages in the old boxes full of decorations.
“I really can’t stay…” she sings just as the breathy, sultry female voice breathes the melody into existence. “I gotta go away…”
Like magic, the bundle of tissue paper she’s searching for appears in her vision clasped in a pale, long-fingered hand. She beams up into Cole’s smiling face and plucks it from his grip, unwrapping it slowly.
Her hips swing back and forth, lightly bumping Cole’s while the music plays. “I ought to say no, no, no sir…”
She tosses a cheerful wink at Cole. “At least I’m gonna say that I tried.”
His brow wrinkles. “But she doesn’t want to go home. She wants him to kiss her.”
His honesty startles a bright laugh from her. She can’t help but rise on tiptoes to press a chaste kiss on his pointed chin. “Nothing gets past you.”
“It’s a game. An old one she had to play because she couldn’t say yes.”
Bea��s such a sap for him that all she can do is give into the surge of pride and affection squeezing her heart. Because there’s very few people that make her feel this way.
And nobody as often as Cole.
She tugs her eyes away from his wide-eyed, blue gaze to rip the tissue paper from the bright green silk foliage and shiny plastic red berries. “If everyone was as good at nuance as you, sweetheart, the world would be a better place.”
“Shades of grey and fuzzy, beautiful like fog clinging to streetlights and your eyes when dawn hit them,” he murmurs with the same fondness she feels. His fingers reach out to twist chocolate curls around them with all the shyness of their early days.
She holds up the mistletoe in her hand and grins. “This is a game too, you know.”
And Bea does love her games. She lifts the mistletoe up over her head and tips her chin up. “You know what this means?”
“No?”
He looks both adorably confused and intriguingly curious. Bea giggles and tosses her curls over her shoulder. “The rules are, you’ve got to kiss what’s under the mistletoe.”
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Special thanks to @tightassets​ for letting me borrow Keaton and Lilitu who we’ll also be seeing for the ugly sweater prompt.
Prompt: The Feast Pairing: Cullen x Trevelyan Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1029 [AO3 link]
Having finished readying herself for the evening’s planned festivities, Olivia sauntered into the kitchen and hopped up onto the counter where Cullen was busy preparing his vegetables. 
She wore a pleated miniskirt in Blackwatch tartan - her favourite fabric, he’d noticed - and a skin-tight black shirt with full-length sleeves and an extremely deep V neckline. 
“Where did you learn to cook, exactly?” she asked, popping a small piece of raw carrot into her mouth as he tried to ignore the call to her partially exposed breasts.
“It really isn’t as difficult as you make it look,“ he japed, having bore witness to her dreadful cookery skills on more than one occasion. 
“Hey!” She gently punched his arm in mock outrage. “What I lack in culinary abilities I more than make up for in other areas.”
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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12 Days of Satinalia
Day Three: Animals Getting Festive
“Catch that dog!” a scout shouted as they chased a bounding mabari through the lower courtyard.
The mabari flew past soldiers and other workers alike, his mouth open as he carefully ran up the snow-covered steps that led to the main hall. The scout who was chasing him lunged forward, slipping on the steps and knocking back the others as well. He slid through the main doors, catching the eye of Varric Tethras, who raised his eyebrow at the odd scene. 
The mabari turned and raced to the other side of the hall. He barked at the door, and the dwarven stonemason named Gatsi smiled as he opened the door to the gardens. The mabari barked gratefully as he raced past the alcoves and chantry sisters until he reached the garden. He looked around, sniffing the air. Suddenly catching a scent, barked as he raced toward an unsuspecting Alistair. He jumped, knocking Alistair to the ground.
“Ooph,” Alistair winced. He looked up at the mabari. “Wait a second… Barkspawn?”
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Satinalia Prompt 4: Satinalia Tree
Fourth entry for @the-smut-coven Satinalia prompts.  I have one more planned to get done by the end of the month!  Also this one actually has some smut in it…kind of.
See AO3 link for CW.
Thanks to @lyfurn and @bevosgirl for betaing!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28119540
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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If I post the series on AO3 will it still get recc'd? I'm new to this blog & wanted to check first.
We don't have a collection on Ao3 so there's not yet a way for us to track that. However, if you post the link on tumblr and tag us, or DM us the link to your Ao3 fics, we will gladly reblog/promo your work!
We're glad to see so many participating, on whatever platform you choose. Thanks so much for the question, and Happy Holidays!
- kittimau
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the-smut-coven · 4 years ago
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Halfway through Satinalia, we love what you've made so far
To everyone who has contributed, take a bow you're a star
Fanfics, art and OC's, fluff and love and snow
There's still time to get festive, so come on have a go
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The Coven are back to spread some festive cheer.  And to inspire these creations a prompt list is here Whether you do one, or all twelve, we can’t wait to see  Your Drabbles and Doodles, how wonderful they’ll be.
Fanfics or Fanarts, Playlists or Picrews - Please tag #12daysofSatinalia and the Coven will reblog your wonderful works.
These prompts don’t need to be attempted in any particular order and the event will run through the whole of December.
Lemony goodness (nsfw) is more than welcome but not required. Please ensure you tag appropriately!
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